Sholiz Lyrics

Sholiz lyrics

Sholiz...

Yean know dat?



[Skinny DeVille]

Yo, I snuck a dollar out my momma purse, headed for that juice joint

Twenty worth of Colt, 75 to the crossroads

'Lac bone, filled to the gills on a gravel road

How to roll, X and a O make a heavy load

Nappy on the track make ya back hit the dance flo'

Drivin like a grandma, actin like an asshole

(Skinny who?) Sholiz folk, whattcha ask fo'?

Ballin on a budget, fuck ya dubs on the astro



[Scales]

Uhh, no more Grand Martin get a fifth of Goose

and a duck with goose, don't need shit with juice

Look at me dawg, you can tell I'm southern bred

Wear alotta blue but I love the red



[B. Stille]

Somethin all black, think mad cuz I act like I'm all that

Tight braid red bean under my straw hat

Tripped over ya jaw, ya ain't think I saw that, huh?



[Chorus: Skinny - 2X]

Whassup, my folks sholiz

Peoples in slums just slump, sholiz

Nappy with the country bump, sholiz

This is what the country want, yep it sholiz



[Scales]

Fish Scales scuba divin on a remote island

Me and Skinny D, Big V (?)

These guys suprise us, depicts us like bubble letters

Is that a hoochie, and some coochie cutters?

Hey bitch ya look good

Really wanna play in the trench but I should

If ya come sit on this dick I might would

Hold up hater, I don't want no disrespect

I don't want shit but next...



[B. Stille]

Oops came through spillin my pitcher

Scales in the back feelin the swisher

Thought you knocked me out the frame, but I'm still in the picture

Thought at first Nappy was lame, but I'm willin to bet ya

We'll sell more next year



[Skinny DeVille]

Good God Almighty, look at what we have here

Old English, malt 50, somethin clear

We gon' cut the shit talk -- Skinny with the steel

gonna drop it down, weigh it up and lay it on the scale



[Chorus]



[cutting w/ "Sholiz" repeated]



[B. Stille]

Come on, gut out the last of the greens

Hit the club so fresh and so clean

Bitches love the cess, I'm smok-ing

Remove they O-Ring, then soon elop-ing

Take my last swallow now we spinnin the bottle

I'ma get me a model - you'd have a better chance winnin the lotto

Twenty dollars, check 'em in the Ramada

Gotta leave the do' open so Skinny can follow



[Skinny DeVille]

Yep sholiz, takin no shit

Get the chance again, we dip then blow wig

Nappy with the sho' shot, yeaga know this

We run up in this bitch and get so rich



[Scales]

Aww now everybody ain't rich, they just wanna be flashy

Tryna big ball like Drama and Jazzy

Playa you don't understand this B.O.B.

That's the reason these drinks can't be on me



[Chorus - 2X]



[short conversation]



[Chorus - 4X]



[cuts until fade]